13 | night we met

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Quinn

*5 months later*

It's been around sevenish months since I have officially moved to the Outer Banks for good and since me and Rafe have been together. He has been nothing but nice and amazing to me. He is honestly what I have been looking for all my life.

Right now I decided to dress very cute, or as cute as I can since all my clothes are in the washing machine. I decided on a cute long green skirt and just a simple white top.

It might seem like I'm always at the beach, which I am, but I like the vibe of the beach

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It might seem like I'm always at the beach, which I am, but I like the vibe of the beach. Especially when it's nearing sunset because you can watch the sun just disappear with the water.

The only downside is the bugs but that's okay. Right now, me and Rafe are laying out on a towel, watching and listening to the sound of the ocean. "Eww that couple is so gross," I say out loud. I hate all couples.

"Agreed. But not us though," Rafe says because he knows if he doesn't agree with me I wont be very happy. Today we decided to get smoothies and just sit and enjoy the weather before it starts to get on the colder side again.

Don't get me wrong, I love colder weather, but only from September to mid November. I hate everything else until it hits maybe April. Anyways, that is not the point of this at all.

"Can we look for shells?" I have way too many but a few more won't hurt. It will be hard to find good ones because I already have all the shells from this beach. Unless I take a horseshoe crab home with me.

It would be dead guys. They are all over this beach. I don't know why they are all dead though. Oh my goodness, one time I was at this beach by myself and I saw two of them having sex. It was crazy.

And then I went to this other beach with Genevieve and everywhere we stepped, there was one right there. Like you could not escape them no matter how hard you tried. I really wanted to take one home but Genevieve said no.

If I can't have that I want a pet pigeon. I don't know how well he will mix with Theo if I get it because you know... cat and a bird. My pigeon would be named Carl. I like that name. It reminds me of an old man for some reason.

Ugh and if I could get a lobster I would name it Larry after SpongeBob. But I have beef with lobsters. One time I was in the grocery store, it shut down after like three months, I stuck my hand in the lobster tank.

What do you know, the lobster bit my hand so I started crying and ran out the store. Safe to say it was my fault but nobody needs to know that. Anyways, moving on.

"As we walk around the beach, I find a shell and go down to pick it up," I say out loud because why the fuck not. Let me narrarate my life. "Why are you speaking like that?" Rafe asks me and I hold in a giggle.

I do this every once in a while to keep him on his toes. It's a good way to keep the conversation going in my opinion. As I said, I go down to get a shell but I already have that one so I put it back.

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